restless
my cries are unheard, sheets rustled
i am a creature of habitual denial
pondering
enough love to kill the world
enough hatred to die alone
dreaming
lost in translation
crippled by hypocrisies
hopeful
needing to be held
too fearful to desire it
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
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1 comments:
This speaks to many people, I think. Wanting to jump into life but holding their nose and closing their eyes because they are afraid. Very nice.
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